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A bunch of one shots I decided to write during the Christmas holidays. Not necessarily based, but there are Christmas one shots (what can I say, the season is getting me). More Wincest than Destiel, be warned if you don't ship it.

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Two months after Naraku's death, the team have started to settle down into their lives, all except Inuyasha, who spends most of his time waiting by the Bone Eater Well. Out of nowhere, Sesshomaru comes to the village to tell him that he is to be accepted by his bloodline.

But there are dead that do not want to stay in their grave, and they seem to be targeting Sesshomaru's kingdom, and it becomes the teams mission to help defend their home land.

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Allison Singer was adopted by her Uncle Bobby after her mother passed away when she was a kid. Bobby did his best to raise her, keeping her protected from the hunter’s life. She grew up watching her uncle hunt monsters and demons with John Winchester and his boys. Sam and Dean became like surrogate brothers to her, always there when she needed them. But how would their relationships change when she turned 18? Would they still see her as Bobby’s little girl, or was another kind of relationship about to blossom?

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Most people rekindled friendships with people from high school over Facebook or Twitter. Most people met for coffee, shared pictures of their bratty children, and sent old friends Christmas letters once a year.

Marinette was clearly not most people as she had somehow hooked up with her former high school crush on a bondage dating website and didn't know it until he was standing in front of her with an identical look of bemused embarrassment plastered all over his pretty face.

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Still hurting from a recent breakup, Laura gets a dating app in hopes of finding a distraction - preferably in the form of no-strings-attached sex with an attractive stranger, someone she can give herself over to. And what do you know, Carmilla's looking for someone to make hers...

[Smut. Really explicit, so don't read if someone's reading over your shoulder right now. No plot because come on, who are we kidding? Hollstein. Everyone's-a-human AU. Oneshot.]

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Finn stretches his legs out on either side of Poe, cradles Poe to his chest, and leans them both back against the tub. “Better?” he murmurs, nuzzling into the tangled hair at the base of Poe’s neck. The scent of Zaela trees is rich on Poe’s skin, sharp and spicy.

Poe relaxes back into Finn’s arms. “Much,” he sighs. “Mmm. So much better.”

“Good.” Pressed up to Poe like this, Finn can feel the frissons still running through Poe’s body. He wraps an arm around Poe’s ribs, securing his lover to his chest as though he can absorb the faint tremors into his own bones. Poe is buoyant in his arms, skin warm against his, breath echoing against the fresher tiles, heart beating beneath his hand.

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Hux left six weeks ago on a three month long work assignment. So that Kylo wouldn't get lonely he made him a sex tape of guided masturbation scenes in imitation of their usual phone sex sessions. Hux also made him another, more personal, gift. Much more personal. Now he finally has a chance to video call him and Kylo can't wait to show him what he's learned.

Established relationship. Set in the same universe as "Madame, That's Not A Hedgehog" (the Kylux Animal Welfare AU).

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"There was no obvious sound whenever Mister Graves would appear at the end of the alleyway, but Credence would swear the air itself always crackled, and maybe time even stopped, as the man came from nothingness to walk right towards him, and every time, no matter how hard he tried, he always shrunk away."

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A special Thank-you to RedPredator for all your input and help with formulating the storyline!

Growing up the son of The Winter Soldier and Captain America isn't easy--it's made even worse when mother nature intervenes. Bailey "Boomer" Barnes is a bright 15-year-old kid just starting to carve out his own path in life. Brock Rumlow is a guy just trying to get on with his. And as always, nothing ever goes as planned.